Chapter 3051: Death Of The Vampire Ancestor! A Terrifying Harvest! Blood God Rebirth Skill! (2)
Editor: Henyee Translations

“F**k…” The ancient consciousness couldn’t bear with it anymore. It wanted to jump out and kill Wang Teng after a few sentences, but it controlled itself in the end and said, “What do you want? Tell me directly.”

“I want… you to die!” Wang Teng’s voice turned extremely cold. There was a sinister killing intent in it.

Nether God Physique, activate!

An extremely evil aura erupted from the depth of his body.

At this moment, Wang Teng activated the powerful physique of the Nether God Race. Then…

Nether God Statue!

An ancient and evil statue appeared in his mind and was simultaneously projected into the Blood Crow Clone’s mind. It was like a terrifying presence that appeared in an unknown era. It appeared in the void with an indescribable aura.

Boom!

Terrifying will swept through the Blood Crow Clone’s mind.

“This! This! This… This is the Nether God Statue! Ah…”

The ancient consciousness saw the Nether God Statue and screamed in disbelief. However, its voice turned into a scream of agony.

The Nether God Statue couldn’t be seen, known, thought of, or talked about…

This was a terrifying projection. Even the ancient consciousness would receive a terrifying backlash when facing the Nether God Statue.

“You! You’re from the Nether God Race. You’re not a vampire?!”

The ancient consciousness was extremely weak but it seemed to have discovered something astonishing. Its voice was filled with disbelief.

“Congratulations… You gave the wrong answer!” Wang Teng smiled.

The vampire and the Nether God were just his alias.

“That’s impossible. You’re from the Nether God Race!” The ancient consciousness was firm. It said unwillingly, “I didn’t expect to fall in the hands of an Nether God.”

“Forget it! This is the end of my life!”

It was dispirited. It seemed to have given up resisting and allowed the mysterious beast skin to wear down its soul.

After some time, the voice disappeared gradually. The consciousness seemed to have dissipated and was dead silent. No one could sense its aura anymore.

“He’s… dead?” Wang Teng couldn’t believe it. He felt that the result was too simple.

He was already prepared for his opponent’s final retaliation.

In the end… this was it?

This was an ancient consciousness. There should be many ways to hide, right? Was there no special method that could save his life?

“You’re making things difficult for me by dying so easily.” Wang Teng was full of complaints and doubts.

In summary… he didn’t believe it!

Wang Teng waited for some time. He carefully examined the situation inside the Blood Crow Clone and searched for any traces left by that old fellow.

If there was even a trace of it, he would kill it mercilessly. He would never allow it to exist.

He mustn’t show any mercy to these old cunning foxes who had lived for who-knows how many years. He mustn’t take any chances either.

Wang Teng scanned the Blood Crow Clone with his spiritual power again and again, but he didn’t see anything. He even used his Real Eye, but he still didn’t see anything.

Is he really dead? Wang Teng was even more puzzled.

For some reason, the more peaceful it was, the more he felt that there was something wrong.

Too strange!

The old cunning fox’s methods were indeed unpredictable. He mustn’t be careless.

Wang Teng sat cross-legged in his Devour Space and didn’t appear. He touched his chin and thought of a solution.

He was already at the last stage. If that old fellow’s soul was really erased, he could successfully take over the Blood Crow Clone.

But if it still existed, he needed to take another step.

Thus, Wang Teng didn’t dare to let down his guard.

“That’s it!”

Suddenly, Wang Teng’s eyes lit up. He came up with a plan.

The next moment, he stopped hesitating and put away the mysterious beast skin. He couldn’t withstand it so he had to put it away first. Then, his spiritual power swept out of the main body and entered the Blood Crow Clone, as if he was preparing to take over the clone.

“Junior, you finally… can’t control yourself!”

At this moment, the old and decaying voice that sounded like a malicious spirit echoed again. There was a hint of pride and… savageness in it.

The voice seemed to come from the deepest part of the Blood Crow Clone’s body. It resounded in all directions and no one could sense where it came from.

Wang Teng’s spiritual power was like a lonely boat floating in the sea of the Blood Crow Clone.

He suddenly felt that he was surrounded by the consciousness.

Boom!

The next instant, an ancient aura erupted and swept towards Wang Teng’s spiritual power.

“So you’re hiding here!”

In the Devour Space, Wang Teng opened his eyes abruptly. There was a sharp glint in his eyes.

He searched for a long time but he couldn’t find him. The other party was hiding in every cell.

His soul gradually dispersed as it got worn down and turned into tiny soul fragments. These soul fragments merged into every cell in the Blood Crow Clone’s body and turned into tiny blood-red runes to hide itself.

This was a brilliant method. It was smooth and silent so no one would notice it.

There were many tiny blood-red runes in the cells. Who would care about some additional runes?

What’s more, Wang Teng had already planted the Blood God Curse in it. He subconsciously felt that the ancient presence shouldn’t be able to get close to the Blood God Curse.